Chapter 638: Senior Brother
"Okay, no more nonsense, the much-anticipated finals will start now, let's welcome the two finalists to the stage, uh, no, it's on the ruins!" The host explained with a little humor, which amused many audiences, Chu Ming and Xiao Wukong, who were preparing in the lounge, heard the host's words, opened their eyes at the same time, and then glanced at each other, and then walked towards the ring that had long been destroyed, in the eyes of Chu Ming and Xiao Wukong, they were full of war intent, at this time, Chu Ming and Xiao Wukong didn't care about the so-called brotherhood at all, the Saiyan blood in the two of them was boiling, burning, and Xiao Wukong was not the most powerful opponent Chu Ming had ever encountered, at least from different stages, Xiao Wukong is not, for the current Chu Ming, the mummy's time-space Tai Yan, and the League of Legends' time-space star-casting dragon king are all enemies that the current Chu Ming can't match at all, but Xiao Wukong is the enemy that Chu Ming is most eager to defeat, there is no one, and for Xiao Wukong, Chu Ming is his most powerful enemy, and it is also the life goal that Xiao Wukong has always wanted to surpass.
"Don't lose too fast, it won't be interesting to do that" A second before walking to the ruins, Chu Ming said very arrogantly to Little Wukong, "Don't worry, senior brother, I'm waiting for your hole cards!" Little Wukong said to Chu Ming.
The two of you looked at me confidently, and I looked at you confidently, and then walked up to the ruins of the ring together, "Let's welcome the young martial arts genius Sun Wukong!" Wukong's age is very young, it is reported that he is not yet an adult, but he has already stood in the finals of the world's first martial arts conference, which is simply too hard to believe, Sun Wukong players definitely have a rare super martial arts talent in human history, and his future is limitless! The host first held Little Wukong's stinky feet and bragged, causing the audience to scream and scream.
"And the opponent of the Monkey King player is the most powerful martial artist we have ever seen, a super strong man who can incarnate into a troll, Chu Ming player!" As soon as Chu Ming appeared in the host's introduction, all the audience shouted loudly, including the audience in front of the TV, especially those female viewers, since they saw Chu Ming's muscles that were more terrifying than a reef, Chu Ming suddenly harvested a large number of fan girls in the time and space of Dragon Ball, up to eighty or ninety years old grandmothers, down to twelve or thirteen years old, and those who just know how to appreciate the beauty of men can't be called ' Girls' girls, there are not many women who don't like Chu Ming, of course, it is not excluded that there are women who like sissy men specifically, they should not like Chu Ming's type.
In the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, Chu Ming and Little Wukong came to the ruins of the ring, standing face to face, looking directly at each other, psychological pressure is also part of the martial arts, "Ready!" Begin! "With the referee's order, the finals of the world's first martial arts conference began, and the audience was excited. Screaming non-stop, but after a while, everyone closed their mouths and stared at Chu Ming and Little Wukong with big eyes, originally all the audience and the host thought that Chu Ming and Little Wukong would be like the previous game, in the first moment of the game, they turned into afterimages, and then quickly added their fists and feet, and pushed the atmosphere of the game to a climax in just a few seconds, but now, Chu Ming and Little Wukong are all motionless, yes, they are standing there motionless, neither of them has any signs of moving, but looks at each other, as if there is a flower on each other's faces。
"Oh, Wukong, why don't you make a move?" Chu Ming asked at Little Wukong, the corners of Chu Ming's mouth had already curled up in a strange arc, how to say, Chu Ming felt that Little Wukong should have thought of a place with himself.
"Didn't the senior brother also make a move? It's better for the senior brother to strike first" Although the little Wukong's people are a little stupid, but the intuition of the battle is very keen, Chu Ming is powerful and terrifying, the current Chu Ming is probably the most powerful existence of Dragon Ball Chrono, in the face of an enemy like Chu Ming, Xiao Wukong has to be cautious and cautious, at this time, he can't talk about anything 'strike first is strong, and then he suffers', if he takes the initiative to attack, in front of a guy like Chu Ming, a flaw is enough to make Little Wukong completely defeated.
"Hey! It's really weird! I believe that the audience who has watched the battle between Xiao Wukong and Chu Ming should know that these two players are known for their strong offensive firepower, but this time they did not have any intention of taking the initiative, but were waiting for the other party to strike first, which, this is very puzzling! "At this time, the time to test the host's hosting skills has come, a qualified host must not let the game be cold, but at this time, even if the host's hosting skills are powerful, he can't save the whole field, after all, Xiao Wukong and Chu Ming are staring at each other here, what is he explaining? ? Whose skin is it pulling? Li Shizhen's skin or Li Lizhen's skin?
"Well, since you said it, I'll start attacking!" After more than ten seconds, Little Wukong still had no intention of making a move, Chu Ming decided that he couldn't wait any longer, and if he waited any longer, Little Wukong would not make a move, with Chu Ming's current strength, he would not be afraid of anyone in Dragon Ball Time and Space, so what about taking the initiative to attack! As soon as Chu Ming's words fell, a demon shadow trail stepped out, and in an instant, he came in front of Xiao Wukong, "It's so fast!" I can't capture my brother's "The thoughts in Little Wukong's mind haven't even been fully formed, and a sharp pain has poured into Little Wukong's mind, and this sharp pain is so fast, so violent, even Little Wukong, except for the pain in his mind, he can't think about anything else for a while.
I saw that Chu Ming's fists had all been embedded in Xiao Wukong's abdomen, Chu Ming's strength was not comparable to Tianjin Rice, Tianjin Rice couldn't break through Little Wukong's defense, but Little Wukong's defense was worthless in Chu Ming's eyes, "Dark energy, explosion!" After Chu Ming's fist hit Little Wukong's abdomen, it didn't stop because of this, but the muscles on Chu Ming's arm exploded for the second time, and a new force exploded into Little Wukong's abdomen along Chu Ming's arm, "Collapse!" With a bang, Little Wukong was directly blown up by this dark energy, "Ah! It hurts! Little Wukong screamed miserably when he was in the air, spitting sour water, Chu Ming's punch could kill a Smaug, but he couldn't kill it, and even hit Little Wukong hard, it can be seen that the power rules of the two worlds are different, resulting in how big the difference in strength between the two worlds is, throwing Little Wukong into the world of the Lord of the Rings, Little Wukong can sweep the entire Middle Earth.
After the punch, Chu Ming did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but waited for Xiao Wukong to land in pain, and after curling up on the ground for a while, Xiao Wukong finally stood up slowly, "If you don't make a move, you won't have a chance, Wukong, you should be able to feel that there is a big gap in strength between us!" Chu Ming hugged his fists and said to Little Wukong, "Senior brother's fist is so heavy, much heavier than the master's fist and that Tianjin rice, Senior Brother is not my most powerful enemy!" Looks like I'm going to have to take it seriously, Turtle Blaster! As he spoke, Xiao Wukong suddenly mobilized all the qi on his body, aimed at Chu Ming, and a turtle shock wave sprayed out, and the thick blue air column rushed straight towards Chu Ming, in the face of this turtle shock wave, Chu Ming had a way to dodge, but Chu Ming only took a step back, tightened his horse steps, sneered, and with a loud roar, a powerful qi wall condensed in front of Chu Ming, and Chu Ming wanted to carry the little Wukong's turtle shock wave.
"What? Senior brother, don't look down on me! Shockwave, give me a boost! After seeing Chu Ming's movements, Xiao Wukong was also furious, and there was no longer any residual qi in his body, all of which were sprayed towards Chu Ming, and the qi pillar hit Chu Ming's qi wall fiercely, and the twelve-level wind blew, scraping a whole layer of dust off the ground, under the huge impact, Chu Ming was pushed back slowly, leaving two deep furrows on the ground with his feet, Chu Ming gritted his teeth and persisted, relying only on the qi wall to resist Xiao Wukong's turtle shock wave was still a little big, Chu Ming felt a little powerless, if Chu Ming also cast the Divine Turtle Shockwave, he could instantly push Little Wukong's Divine Turtle Shockwave back, but Chu Ming didn't want to do this.
"Click, click, click" cracks appeared on Chu Ming's qi wall, in a burst of cracking sounds, Chu Ming was pushed back to the limit, Chu Ming stepped on the edge of the ruins of the ring, and if he retreated, he was about to fall out of the ring, Chu Ming, who had no way to retreat, roared, and directly removed his own cracked qi wall that was already like a spider's web, and the qi on his body condensed on his right arm, aimed at the shock wave of Xiao Wukong's turtle, and punched out, "Boom!" With a bang, the mushroom cloud rose, and the dust once again flooded the entire ruins of the ring, the host was stunned, he found that he couldn't explain it, fists and feet or something, no matter how fast he was, he could barely understand it, but the current battle between Chu Ming and Xiao Wukong is completely two aliens fighting, who will squirt human beings? How do you ask him to explain this?
"Hmph, it's just a movie special effect, presumably this world's No. 1 martial arts conference is also a well-made show similar to a talent show, how can human beings be like this!" At this time, in front of the TV, a super strong man named Satan asserted that the world's No. 1 martial arts conference was just a show, and only the iron fist he practiced bit by bit was the most powerful existence in the world!!
"Whew, whew" Finally, in Xiao Wukong's heavy breathing, the dust dispersed little by little, and Chu Ming's embarrassed appearance was displayed in front of Xiao Wukong, because Chu Ming recklessly chose to punch Xiao Wukong's turtle shockwave, and now Chu Ming's entire right arm was blown up to scorch, and the original reef-like muscles were messy at this time, both horizontally and vertically, and the skin on the arm had all disappeared, and now Chu Ming's right arm was bent entirely, and it looked like it could only be amputated.
"That's right, the power of this turtle shockwave is a little more powerful than the master's!" Chu Ming endured the severe pain and said to Little Wukong, "Senior brother, are you really okay when you look like this?" Little Wukong still expressed his concern for Chu Ming, "This? Is this an injury? Chu Ming pointed to his arm and said with a smile, and then the battle of the back water started, and the self-healing ability also showed its effect, as well as the dragon buff blessing, Chu Ming's right arm recovered as usual in just a few seconds at a speed visible to the naked eye, for a while, Xiao Wukong was stunned, the host was stunned, and the audience around the world was also stunned, as for the turtle immortal who knew that Chu Ming's self-healing ability was strong, he was not stunned.